Da Capo      1995,

  1. The Animals Are Back
RENAISSANCE

Annie Haslam - Vocals
Jon Camp - Bass
Jim McCarty -
Keith Relf -
Terence Sullivan - Drums
John Tout - Keyboards
Michael Dunford - Guitar
Betty Thatcher Newsinger - Composer

Category Rock/Pop
Street Date Friday, October 24, 1997
Label REPERTOIRE
Catalog# 4571
UPC 400991045712
Additional Info 2 CD Set & Book
generated with the Blue Mule Project
The Animals Are Back

Camp / Dunford
I don't know what you say
The animals are back
There's a time and a place
No more than right but hold off them
They'll be stuck in your face
Make a move, make it now 

And if your rhythm of place
You better get out
Or understand what I say
There's only so much time we can devote to you
As we pass on our way 

We're not so far away
The animals are back 
And you better beware
They're coming in from the fields
To move around as their own
Make a move, make it now 

We spent too long in one place but now we get out
No commands without plays
There's only so much time in which you can decide
Your power's drifted away 

To coordinate with a tread
The messages grow to an end
And if you chime up now
There's a call of a voiceless bell
Saying call me now
It called me now 

Just waiting in the wings
Just a matter of time
We fight back
No more pats on the back
Degredation as we get
All we are ... 

A reason for time
A reason for rhymes
Why stop now
He often crawled on your knees
With his sense we can see
Six are we 

The animals are back so prepare to adjust
But that's the truce of the changed
Life wasn't fun on the farm
But it did us no harm
Just to keep us the rage 

I don't care when there are plays, you better get out
Or understand what I say
There's only so much time we can devote to you
As we pass on our way 

So coordinate with a tread
The messages grow to an end
And if you chime up now
There's a call of a voiceless bell
Saying call me now
It called me now 

Just waiting in the wings
Just a matter of time
We fight back
No more pats on the back
Degredation as we get
All we are ... 

A reason for time
A reason for rhymes
Why stop now
He often crawled on your knees
With his sense we can see
Six are we